Atlas of Heaven and Man

Chen Chuan raised his hand and began to unbutton his coat one by one. The secret technique had only increased his strength, but in reality, it had other effects as well, and things that affected the mind clearly didn't have much effect on Jian Cheng Sheng.

Since it was useless, then there was no need for it. So, after unbuttoning all the buttons, he casually tossed it away, letting the coat drift away with the strong wind.

Seeing that Jian Cheng Sheng was still unwilling to make the first move, he didn't stand on ceremony. Ignoring the gunshots and sounds of battle that were coming from behind him again, he placed the hilt of his saber at his waist, slightly lowered his body, shifted his center of gravity forward, tapped the ground with his feet, and leaped forward.

During the leap, the white mist rising from his body trailed behind him, forming a stream of air, making him look powerful and terrifying.

Jian Cheng Sheng still looked serious, not underestimating his enemy because of the increase in strength. In fact, Chen Chuan's pressure on him still existed.

However, this time he didn't stay in place, but instead moved to the side, using movement to parry and block.

When his strength was insufficient, he could only rush forward to disrupt the attack, relying entirely on skill. But now that his strength was sufficient, he could use more normal methods to resist. Moreover, after the blood essence infusion, his height was now not much different from Chen Chuan's, allowing him to be more composed.

As the blades of the two sides slashed and parried, after several exchanges, Chen Chuan could clearly feel that the other party's overall qualities had improved compared to before. Even though the strength he used was not weakened in the slightest compared to before, the other party was able to steadily block it with one hand, which was due to the use of skill in addition to strength.

Unlike the Iron Demon, the sudden increase in strength did not make him unable to coordinate his body. On the contrary, they cooperated very well, and now there were no real weaknesses.

After more than a dozen consecutive slashes, Jian Cheng Sheng's confidence grew stronger. He carefully felt the power of his current body, which he had not possessed before, or rather, which he would only possess in the future. But now, under the guidance of higher mental skills, there was no place that he couldn't control.

This is what I will be able to obtain in the future.

After intercepting Chen Chuan's saber attack again, because the distance between the two sides was too close, and the saber momentum was difficult to display, the two sides shook their sabers and retreated again.

Jian Cheng Sheng felt that his spirit and body were becoming more and more coordinated. Although this state could not be maintained for long, he was sure that as long as he won this battle, even if he returned to his previous state, he could still make rapid progress with this experience and reach a realm that he could not have reached before.

In fact, the blood essence in the saber could not be absorbed casually, because the excessive power would cause his own mutated tissues to resist. Only when facing a real opponent, after the mutated tissues felt an urgent life-and-death crisis, could this point be completely ignored.

Since the age of fourteen, no enemy had ever given him this feeling. Only Chen Chuan had almost killed him, so he was able to perfectly integrate this blood essence.

He said to Chen Chuan very seriously, "Chen-jun, thank you." After he won this battle and killed his opponent, he would definitely give his opponent the respect of a fighter.

Chen Chuan said naturally, "There's no need to thank me, I should be thanking you instead."

Jian Cheng Sheng was stunned, and then suddenly felt a faint sense of unease in his heart, but he didn't know where the problem was.

Unknowingly, the white mist rising from Chen Chuan's body became denser, and when it rose upward, it looked like a wide pillar of smoke, which did not dissipate in the strong wind. His entire figure was looming within it.

Since leaving the Central City, he had only been taking medicine and cultivating step by step during this period of time. His strength had been accumulating there, but it had not yet truly merged with himself. This was because he had not yet fought with a fighter who could be considered a truly strong opponent.

To be precise, no opponent could force him to unleash his full strength.

In the academy, there was also Hong Fu who could be his sparring partner every day, but in Yangzhi, there were naturally no such conditions. Now that such an opponent had appeared, the power accumulated in the mutated tissues was gradually awakened and began to truly adapt and merge with himself.

He slowly raised the long saber in his hand and pointed it at Jian Cheng Sheng.

The other party's defense without attack made him think of a bow that was constantly being drawn. As long as the bowstring did not break, it would definitely be able to unleash a powerful blow after being drawn to its limit.

Then let's see who reaches the limit first.

Jian Cheng Sheng's eyes narrowed. He found that Chen Chuan's domain was expanding outwards, and there was no intention of converging at all, and his momentum was constantly rising, but he could not see any loopholes.

But so what? The Chen Chuan he had seen before was just a void, just an unreal phantom in front of him. But in the constant battles just now, he had already constructed a real Chen Chuan, and he firmly believed that when the opportunity was right, he would definitely be able to kill this opponent with one saber.

In the mental induction, Chen Chuan moved again. He shouted loudly and greeted him. This time, the two sides were no longer limited to this area, but slowly left the National Avenue in a rapid and staggered charge. Every time the two sides fought, there would be a thunderous sound, and every time a circle of air waves would explode.

The vehicles closer to one side were shaking, and the glass that had already been cracked was constantly being shattered.

In Jian Cheng Sheng's eyes, with each full-strength parry and fight between the two sides, the Chen Chuan presented in the phantom and the current Chen Chuan were faintly overlapping, but it was still a little short.

Chen Chuan had been paying attention to the changes in him. At this moment, he suddenly saw that the latter's bio-field seemed to disappear completely in an instant. His eyes flashed, and the Second Self suddenly merged with him. Seeing the saber slash towards him, he also slashed up with his saber!

The two sabers crossed in mid-air. With a clang, the saber in Jian Cheng Sheng's hand broke, but his eyes did not change. The saber still slashed towards Chen Chuan along the predetermined trajectory.

This strike was not entirely on the saber itself, but on the spirit gathered in one!

The intent of the slash is the form of the slash!

As long as this strike destroys Chen Chuan's spirit, then his body will naturally collapse. This saber not only requires one's own spirit to climb to the limit, but also requires the other party's spirit to reach the highest point. Only by killing the strongest point can all of it be completely cut off.

After the saber momentum was fully unfolded, although the broken saber did not touch Chen Chuan's body, the strong saber intent rushed into the latter's domain and spirit.

At this moment, a dashed line appeared on the forehead of the Second Self, and extended diagonally to the chest and abdomen, and the whole thing virtualized for a moment.

At the same time, Chen Chuan's Snow Lord Saber, after breaking the other person's long saber, made a slight adjustment, dispersed the strength from it, and then sent the entire saber forward with both arms at the same time.

The two of them stopped at the same time, and the gray soil under their feet shook with a huff, rolling outwards.

The broken half rotated more than a dozen times in the sky before falling, and then plunged into the ground of the wasteland with a chi sound.

Jian Cheng Sheng maintained the posture of waving his saber, looking at Chen Chuan's calm eyes in front of him. He slowly lowered his head and saw the Snow Lord Saber piercing through his heart and coming out halfway from behind.

Bright red blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth, and his skin also began to ooze blood, smearing on the white clothes outside his body.

The strike just now exhausted all of his spirit. If he failed to kill his opponent, then his spirit would dissipate. At this moment, he was only left with an empty shell.

He said in a low voice, "I'm sorry, teacher, my path ends here." With a trace of regret, he slowly closed his eyes, and then fell silent.

Seeing this, Chen Chuan pulled out the saber backwards. Jian Cheng Sheng's body was driven and fell forward to the ground. Soon, the overflowing blood stained a piece of the ground red.

He raised his hand and looked at the Snow Lord Saber that conveyed the exciting thoughts, and then looked at Jian Cheng Sheng's body. In just a short while, his body gradually withered and returned to its original appearance.

He pondered for a while. The strike just now was indeed very powerful. Leaving aside the strength on the saber, this could be regarded as an attack that annihilated the spirit.

However, the other party did not seem to have used it to the fullest. After the saber broke, at least more than half of the power was lost. Judging from the damage suffered by the Second Self, it seemed that he could still withstand it with his accumulated divine power.

He raised his head and looked forward. Consultant Yao was fighting two enemies alone. Judging from his current appearance, he had suffered a lot of injuries and looked a little embarrassed, but overall he was still able to maintain the situation.

He was wearing a secret bureau coat, and the ritual set up in the field was enough to cause sensory confusion to the people who broke in. Although the two people on the opposite side could resist to a certain extent, they could not avoid being affected a little.

And sometimes, even a little deviation can miss the opportunity, so he avoided fatal attacks every time with danger.

However, as Chen Chuan looked over, all three of them sensed it and glanced here. Consultant Yao suddenly showed a look of surprise, while the other two narrowed their eyes. They no longer entangled themselves and quickly withdrew outwards after a few shots, and ran in different directions.

One of them even flicked his hand and threw a flying saber towards Chen Chuan from a distance of one mile.

Chen Chuan raised his saber and dialed it away casually, and no longer looked at this person, but turned to another fleeing person, tapped his feet, and chased in the direction of that person.

The fighter who threw the saber was overjoyed when he saw that Chen Chuan did not come after him, and ran quickly into the distance, but after only a few steps, he suddenly clutched his abdomen, staggered forward, and then involuntarily knelt down, began to vomit blood.

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